How many people will be involved in the love between these two people?
But, who could this person be?
The masked man stood up, and then moved away, trying to find the person under this strange night.
At this time, Abao, who had left the capital of Xuanchu Kingdom, was sleeping in the forest.
His small body was nestled in Bai Meng's arms.
He was warmed by his furry fur, and he did not feel cold.
But tonight, he seemed very cold, and his little body was trembling.
The red light emitted by the gradually turning red moon fell on A Bao's body, becoming more and more intense, causing A Bao's body to also exude a faint blush, making it difficult to tell whether it was A Bao.
Did the red light on Po affect the moon, or did the red moon affect Po.
Bai Meng looked up at the moon that was half dyed red, and then looked down at A Bao who seemed to be shivering from the cold.
He rolled up his long, furry tail and covered A Bao.
Then he put his big head close to warm A Bao.
Abao felt cold all over.
He stretched out his short hand and hugged the big furry tail, "Mother."
"Meow" Even though Bai Meng is a mythical beast and a male, seeing A Baoleng shivering, calling his mother in his sleep, and holding his big tail as if he were his mother, it just doesn't matter.
I couldn't help but feel sad.
Master, the little master is so cute and pitiful, why are you willing to leave him alone?
Look at how pitiful this child is.
He is only three years old.
He has to leave home alone and sleep in the wild in the middle of the night.
What if he is eaten by a wild beast as a snack?
Bai Meng felt very sorry for Ah Bao, and in her heart she longed for her master to suddenly fall from the sky.
But it can only think about this idea.
Looking at Ah Bao who was shaking more and more fiercely, Bai Meng meowed again, curled up tighter and brought his big head closer, hoping to give Ah Bao some warmth.
"Mother, it's cold."
A Bao hugged Bai Meng's big tail and shivered.
His little lips, which were originally like flesh, were now purple, and his little face was also blue.
And the red moon in the night sky became redder and redder, and the red light it exuded shrouded A Bao's body.
"Daddy, hug A Baoleng" Abao seemed to have lost consciousness, murmuring words with his small mouth, curling up into a ball, holding Bai Meng's big tail tightly with both hands.
"Meow, meow, meow."
Bai Meng leaned his big head closer, saw the tears hanging in the corners of Abao's eyes, and listened to the heartbreaking murmurs, he suddenly became anxious and could only use his rough tongue to lick Po's face, trying to wake him up.
Look at the little master's face turning blue, something is very wrong, can something happen to the little master?
Bai Meng looked up at the red moon anxiously, then looked down at Abao who kept mumbling, and could only become more anxious.
It wanted to leave and call the male master, but it was worried about Abao being here alone.
And with the little master like this, it didn't dare to take him away.
For a while, Bai Meng was so anxious that he could only meow.
As soon as midnight passed, the moon in the sky was completely dyed red, as if a white jade plate was suddenly dyed with blood.
"Mother, father," Abao's voice became weaker and weaker, and his trembling body was actually a little stiff.
"Meow meow" Bai Meng cried out as she watched
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